I Equate Peonies With Love Because They're

Remember This: No One Is Looking At Your Imperfections; They're All Too Busy Worrying About Their Own.

What If Woody Allen Called Me And Said, I'm Working On This Movie And There's A Really Divine Role For You. We Want Exactly You! It Would Be Such A Fantasy. Forget It! My Idol, Woody Allen!

If I Just Do It, It Will Take Less Time Than Telling Someone What I'm Thinking, And Have Them Free Associate, And Then Come Back To Me And I'll Hate It And I'll Have To Redo It.

You Listen To Handel Operas, Right? And There Are A Thousand Of Them, Right? And They All Sound Alike. If I Look Back On My Work, Maybe It's The Same Thing.

There Are So Many Images Out There, So Many Clothes Out There, And The Only Ones That Look Interesting To Me Are The Ones That Look Slightly Mistaken.